"Brother, don't be so serious, it will frighten children." Wu Jaeyoung patted Song Sung-ho on the shoulder, and the child he said was Zheng Xiujing. With dark clothes, Song Chenghao, who was already angry, had no expression, which was indeed very oppressive.

What's more, Zheng Xiujing is still afraid of life, which is the same as her Ernie. It is estimated that Song Chenghao will be so "black-faced" again, and Zheng Xiujing will have some shadow on the profession of agent.

Song Chenghao didn't say anything, and pulled out a smile, "Hello, I'm Wu Zairong's agent, Song Chenghao." "It's not a warm hello.

"Hello." Although she was a little scared, Zheng Xiuyan still said hello very politely. She represents not just her, but the two sisters.

Wu Zairong looked at the somewhat embarrassed atmosphere, "Okay, let's talk again, it's too late for you to go back later." Brother Cheng Hao, let's drive quickly. ”

"Oba, what about those male trainees?"

"Don't worry, nothing will happen, they are all such big people, and they are in groups. If you have no money and no color, what will happen? It's not like you girls. ”

Oh Jae-young opened the slightly heavy car door and signaled for children and ladies to take precedence.

The first to get in the car was Zheng Xiujing, and Wu Zairong helped him beside him. The chassis of the nanny car is not particularly high, and Zheng Xiujing went up without much effort. The exercise cells are not bad, at least they won't be like her Ernie, Wu Zairong sighed in his heart.

Obviously, her father is an athlete, and her sister seems to have good genes, why hasn't Zheng Xiuyan inherited a little talent for sports?

When she got in the car, Zheng Xiuyan glanced at Wu Zairong, meaning that he understood. [Is it okay to send a girl who is not a junior of the company home so late? ] Won't the company say? 】

Wu Zairong gave a bright smile [Peace of mind, the company won't say anything about this little thing. And it won't be photographed.

Put the guitar bag in, close the car door, and the party is officially over.

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"Oba, what is this?" Jung so-yeon seems to have touched a small doll.

"That's my perimeter."

"It turns out that Oba still has the surrounding ones, are they all sold?"

Suddenly, Wu Zairong really told her that she had internal injuries. His own peripheral sales can really only be described as hehe.

If the sales of his two albums add up to the extent to which Toshin's taillights can be seen, then in terms of peripheral sales, even if they multiply five, they can't catch up with them.

"That's it." Wu Jae-young said a little unconfident, "It's not a new song released recently, and the popularity of this aspect has risen." ”

"Is it fiction? Yoona starred in the MV. ”

"Hmm."

"Why didn't Oba let me play it? I'm so beautiful, the effect will definitely be better. Zheng Xiuyan is completely confident in her appearance.

"I was wrong." Pretty is beautiful, but the acting skills are the same as when you first debuted, how dare you let you act? Wouldn't that be a collision of two zombie faces?

"It's a shame." Zheng Xiuyan pouted.

The interior of the carriage gradually fell silent.

Wu Zairong also paid attention to the little guy, since she just got in the car, she didn't say a word, she should be quite nervous.

Just now, because there was a lot of commotion in the room, I didn't look carefully. Now sitting in the car, I found that Zheng Xiujing, a girl, really looks exactly like her Ernie when she was a child.

The same figure-eight eyebrows, cheek flesh that will be more obvious when smiling (it shouldn't be apple muscles, because it's a whole place), and a domineering way of walking. In addition to the hairstyle, there are still some differences.

"Krystal, you were a lot taller than you Ernie when you were so old, and you will definitely surpass you Ernie in height in the future." Wu Jae-young tried to talk to Zheng Xiujing, ignoring Zheng Xiuyan's arrogant eyes.

Because of Wu Zairong's sudden "accosting", Zheng Xiujing took a while before she spoke, "Oba, just call me Little Crystal." ”

What's the situation, Zheng Xiuyan is a little stunned, isn't my little crystal a recognized child? How can you just let someone call you a nickname? Is it because of the eye?

But Wu Zairong, Zheng Xiuyan looked at the face that she had seen for four years again, and she had to admit that she was handsome, especially after becoming an artist and her taste in hairstyles rose a lot. But no matter how you look at the temperament, it also belongs to the kind of style that is not close to people, and there is no affinity. It's not scientific.

happened to have nothing to do in the car, Wu Zairong chatted with her who was a little shy, and time passed like this.

It's at the station, no, it's home, it's Zheng Xiuyan's home.

"Brother, just wait for me here." Wu Jae-young said hello to Song Sung-ho and got out of the car to see off the two sisters.

Song Sung-ho glanced at Wu Jae-young through the rearview mirror and nodded.

Carrying a guitar bag and a small bag, Wu Zairong walked behind them.

When I arrived at the door, "Su-yeon, happy birthday!" ”

"It's your birthday present." Oh Jae-young handed the guitar bag to Jung so-yeon. "You can tell from the outside, guitar."

There is also a necklace, Zheng Xiuyan muttered in her heart, and happily took this "surprise".

"Also," Wu Zairong took out a small bag from behind him,

And another gift? Zheng Xiuyan reached out and picked it up.

"It's not for you. It's for Little Crystal. Wu Zairong smiled.

Little Crystal obviously didn't expect this to pull herself, "Me, huh? ”

"Yes, the first time we meet, I must give a meeting gift to the lovely junior."

"Alright, let's go back and open it again." Wu Zairong waved his hand, goodbye.

By the way, Wu Zairong turned around again, "Finally, I still want to wish you a happy seventeenth birthday, and you will have a happier life in the new year, Xiuyan." ”

"Hmm."

Goodbye, Jung so-yeon. Goodbye, little crystal.

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"Are you going back to the dorm?"

"No, let's get to YG first. There is still work to be done. Leaning against the car window, Wu Zairong felt the coldness of the window and maintained his sobriety.

It's really tiring today, but if you pile up the work until tomorrow, too much schedule will inevitably lead to a drop in quality.

Thinking about Zheng Xiuyan, I also think about what happened today.

Oh Jae-young took a deep breath. Is it really good to be an artist, for her?

But that was her dream, and she had no reason to organize. All you can do is protect yourself as much as possible.

If only I could become strong enough to ignore these rules.

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When I got home, I said hello to Ou Ma and took a shower. Two sisters, Zheng Xiuyan and Zheng Xiujing, lay in bed and played all night, and they were also tired.

"Ernie?"

"Hmm." Zheng Xiuyan replied lazily.

"That one just now," Zheng Xiujing showed a sly smile on her face, "Is it brother-in-law?" ”

"The last time Ernie came back from leave, I watched it on Rong Oba's debut stage." Although she is a child, Zheng Xiujing's memory is not bad.

Zheng Xiuyan's eyes flashed with a hint of panic, "Ah you, that's just Ernie's relatives, it's just a relatively close senior." In the darkness, her face was already red.

"I'll just say it. Ernie and Oba are not at the same level at all. ”

"Molagu!!!!!!!! (What do you say!!!!!! ）”

"No, Ernie, I know it's wrong."

"Hahahahaha, stop scratching, Ernie, hahahahahaha."

PS (Yesterday was really uninspired.,It was supposed to be a good plot.,It was written by the second middle school.,555555555.。 ）